Chapter 146

"Ah Yan, I'll hide when I see your father hiding. Your father's temper is too irritable. Fortunately, nothing's wrong this time. As soon as I think of your injury, my mother's heart is..." Qi Jiao wipes Bai Ziyan's arm and tears flow down the corner of her eyes.

Bai Ziyan's heart is a little sour. He seldom sees his mother cry.

As the princess of hele in Ningling, since she married her father, she has always been gentle and generous to the outside world. She is in good order to manage the whole house. In recent years, the relationship between her father and mother has become more and more tense. Although she is suffering in her heart, she can only bury it in her heart. But her father's only time is occupied by Feng Tingting.

As time goes by, the relationship between father and mother goes further and further. Up to now, they are just strangers living together in the palace.

If there is no Feng Tingting in, it may be a different time. If my father is willing to give my mother some time, even if there is no real love between them, at least they can live together with respect.

All this has changed because of the existence of Feng Tingting.

Bai Ziyan carefully remembers Feng Tingting's attitude towards questioning Chunmei just now. This matter must have something to do with her. He went back to Shunjing this time just to find evidence.

He can no longer let Feng Tingting be the one who stands in the way between his father and mother.

"Mother, don't cry. My child is obedient. I'll try not to have a direct conflict with my father in the future." White son speech eye circles coax a way.

Seeing that ah Yan was so obedient, Qi Jiao nodded tearfully: "My ah Yan, if only we grew up in an ordinary family, I'm not a princess, and you're the son of an ordinary family, not a little prince. Since then, we don't have so many worries. At that time, if you get angry, your mother will take you away."

Mother said, how can he not understand?

All the people in the world yearn for their splendid life. They don't know that they all have their own sorrows. If Niang is not a princess of Ningling, she doesn't have to bear the responsibility of marriage between the two countries. If she is not a little prince, she doesn't have to bear the future of King Jing's palace. In the eyes of the world, the splendid food is just a burden for them when they can't see it in the world.

Identity, of course, is what they have nothing to change, so they can only bear this responsibility, no matter how hard or tired, hoping to swallow it in their heart.

"Niang, when you are well, I'll take you out to relax. I know a place with beautiful scenery. If you go there, you will love it." When he said this, Bai Ziyan's face was full of joy, as if he thought of something happy.

Looking at him like this, Qi Jiao went to some annoyance in her heart: "ah Yan, is there a girl you like in the place you said you would take me to?"

For so many years, Qi Jiao didn't know ah Yan's temperament. When he spoke, his smiling expression, like a beam of light, shot into Qi Jiao's heart. She just asked that sentence, which was just a guess.

Bai Zi said that people's lips were silent, but the spring breeze in his eyes had already told Qi Jiao the answer.

Qi Jiao's face was full of smiles: "ah Yan, what's the girl's name? Where are you from? "

"Mother, how can you make fun of a child?" Bai Ziyan's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and pursed his lips with a trace of shame.

Looking at him like this, I'm afraid it's probably right. Qi Jiao is very happy. Ah Yan finally has a girl she likes. Originally, she thought that his son had been indifferent since childhood. She was afraid that if he married his daughter-in-law in the future, he would be the victim of marriage just like her. Now, his son is enlightened, It's not in vain that she has been worried for so many years.

However, if the question is urgent, Qi Jiao is afraid that it will backfire, so she has to stop. Anyway, she knows that there is such a person in ah Yan's heart. Isn't this month's cold close to ah Yan? When I see him next time, she has to find a chance to ask him.

A Yan was injured, afraid he was too tired, Qi Jiao forced him to rest, she herself, the kitchen to watch porridge, others boil her not at ease, on the side watching.

After Qijiao greets the kitchen and cooks Shenwu chicken soup, she goes back with Chuntao. Ah Yan's door is open. She pushes it open and sees Bai Yuting in the room.

How can you not worry about your own son? Bai Yuting thinks about it in his study. If he can't read the book, he comes to see ah Yan directly. There is no one in the room. He frowns and stands in front of the bed. Ah Yan seems to be asleep, so he stands there quietly for fear that he might wake him up accidentally? In the past, their father and son seldom had such a quiet time together. I didn't expect that they were alone in this situation.

It seems that she is too engrossed in watching and doesn't notice Qi Jiao who pushes the door in. Until Chuntao softly calls the Lord, Bai Yuting comes back to herself.

His serious expression can't hide his sadness. In fact, he loves ah Yan, but he hates iron but not steel. His temper is too fierce and stubborn, which leads to the increasingly tense relationship with ah Yan. This is not what he wants, but if he can't control his emotions, he won't hurt ah Yan.

In the end, he had blood in his body, and even his personality was so similar. One was grumpy, and the other was stubborn.

Qi Jiao coldly looks at Bai Yuting. It seems that she doesn't plan to pay attention to him. She just tells Chuntao to put down the ginseng soup and sit on the bed as if there is no one else to wipe sweat for Bai Ziyan.

White jade court palm hold already perspire, warm speech soft language to the side of the mouth, but also can't say a word.

This tense atmosphere, inexplicable let spring peach DC cold sweat.

"Mr. Wang, would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea?" Chuntao bowed her head and didn't dare to look at the slightly cold look of the white jade court. It was carved out of the same mold. The feeling of the little prince was the same as that of the prince. It seemed that there was an inexplicable sense of alienation.

After Bai Yuting sat down, Chuntao poured out the tea for him. He took a sip of the tea and drank it. From time to time, he looked at Qi Jiao. This embarrassing atmosphere made Chuntao dare not take a breath.

I don't know how long later, Bai Ziyan opened his eyes and rushed back to Shunjing from Baixi village. Coupled with the injury, he was too tired. He didn't sleep long after lying in bed. When he saw that Qi Jiao was still here, Bai Ziyan's mouth was shallow.

When his eyes fell on the white jade court not far away, his smile froze in the corner of his mouth.

What is he doing here? Does it depend on how badly you hurt yourself? Don't overdo it. Just think that Baiyu court is the air.

The atmosphere was like freezing point, and the spring peach was a little out of breath. However, seeing the look of the Lord, she didn't plan to leave. She didn't know how she got through this period of time.